Chapter Thirty-Eight: I Took It, Not Steal
Misunderstanding cleared.
Mu Zifeng was in a happy mood.
He never thought that Su Yuxuan's thoughts were the same as his own, and they were all old routines by chance.
Maybe it's a natural pair. ’
There is no greater spirit than this. ’
After a brief meeting in his mind, Mu Zifeng did not forget the most important thing at the moment, reading and memorizing classical Chinese, as well as text translation.
In the previous high school, there were always five points in the Chinese exam that belonged to poetry, and the classical Chinese was silently written, and when Mu Zifeng sent the way he dealt with it, he wrote it in a scribbling manner, and he didn't care about these points at all anyway.
When the college entrance examination transcript comes out, it is precisely because of those three points that you will be admitted to a better university.
I regret it, but it doesn't help.
Come back now, how could it be possible to let things happen again.
Su Yuxuan turned her head sneakily, pretending to recite poems in her hands, but in fact, she secretly observed whether Mu Zifeng was lazy.
For her, she has memorized all the content in the Chinese textbook for a long time, and she can remember all the things she remembers every day with a little consolidation.
This is also the reason why she can have so much time to observe Muzi Peak, because she will do it.
On the other hand, Mu Zifeng, the tail level of the class crane, used to always look like a ruffian, and those who didn't know thought that he was a fool who ran out of a mental hospital.
But it's okay now, at least a lot has changed.
Su Yuxuan nodded and took the Chinese textbook back to her desk.
"If you're in the top five in your grade, you'll be ranked higher than me, right? Why don't you release water in the monthly exam? Top 10 in your grade? ”
Mu Zifeng was still reading and memorizing carefully, and he didn't know what Su Yuxuan was thinking about.
In the back row of the classroom, Chen Fan, Yu Tong, Wang Zihao, and the three of them were staring at each other, which was very strange how Mu Zifeng was behaving now.
It stands to reason that no matter how that guy is, he will come to follow them and experience the so-called boss life, but now, several people are either competing with each other or ignoring each other, and Mu Zifeng is completely like a different person.
"You say, 'Is he floating?' Think you're done? ”
"Isn't it obvious when you play basketball, I thought that because of my acquaintance, I would release the water, and I came directly to a five-to-one without giving the boss face at all."
Wang Zihao always doesn't open any pot and which pot he mentioned, and he happened to poke Chen Fan's sore spot.
"In the afternoon, I made a pack of cigarettes for the sophomore in high school, and the cleaning was in the school anyway, and there were not many teachers."
Don't do it honestly, do you have to learn to pretend to be forced?
What's even more angry is that he still fucking stepped on his head and pretended to be forced!
Chen Fan has been extremely unhappy since he went online, and the conflict has intensified because of that basketball game, and what makes him most angry is because of Su Yuxuan.
Made!
Labor and management haven't touched it yet!
Thinking of Mu Zifeng touching Su Yuxuan's face yesterday, Chen Fan was extremely unwilling.
Obviously, the two homes are not far away, just next door, but the other party never calls him, and sometimes even ignores himself.
It's too much.
Chen Fan has also been thinking about chasing Su Yuxuan since then, and then he loves to ignore it.
Proper dick silk psychology.
Yu Tong and Wang Zihao are two of them, the so-called smell is similar, and the three of them have become so-called iron buddies.
"If you study hard in self-study, and if you talk and disturb others, I'll tell the head teacher!"
While the three of them were chatting, Qiu Tiantian walked up to several people and whispered the most ruthless words.
"Okay, okay, got it, got it."
Several people flickered at the same time, and after Qiu Tiantian left, Wang Zihao was the first to complain.
"Like a shrew, she chatters crookedly all day long."
No matter which class you go to, there are always a few students who are tired of studying, and the three of them are the best representatives of Class 6.
As long as the students are immersed in hard study, they will look down on them for no reason.
I just feel like a nerd, completely useless.
I can get into the best high school if I play all day long, if I'm serious, then what's the point?
In fact, in the class, there is a proper scumbag.
The bell for the end of class was liberating for them, and a group of people gathered in the far corner of the toilet, and there were still people to pick up the rest of the butt of a cigarette, for fear of missing the only sacred opportunity.
Mu Zifeng used to be like this, he passed the third year of high school in a daze, until a month before the college entrance examination, he got lost halfway, but he was already a thing or a person, and he pushed away all the things that belonged to him.
And Su Yuxuan also never contacted Mu Zifeng again during the period of decadence.
At the beginning, Su Yuxuan worked hard all day long, and any change of face, but Mu Zifeng only listened to the wind in his ears, never listened, should play, should run, and get rid of the ruffian.
Even the head teacher gave him up directly in the end and moved him to the most corner position.
Fortunately, everything is back......
The bell rings at the end of class for early self-study.
Mu Zifeng took a general look at all the reading contents, and his ability to remember them is really perverted, and he can quickly distinguish words with similar meanings.
"Brother Feng, did you steal my money?"
Zhang Qiang walked over and looked at Mu Zifeng with suspicion.
"Can we scholars call stealing? Isn't it a matter of course for me to take twenty dollars from you for breakfast? ”
"Are you such a handsome person that you don't want to invite me to breakfast for twenty yuan?"
"I misread you! I didn't expect to have to worry about me for this breakfast money......"
In the end, Mu Zifeng didn't forget to sigh.
"Alas......"
A bells and whistles operation made Zhang Qiang unable to cope for a short time, he didn't know why, he actually had a feeling that he was wrong for Mu Zifeng.
It seems that he is very picky, and he is not even willing to give Mu Zifeng breakfast.
In front of her, Su Yuxuan heard all the conversations between the two, and couldn't help but snicker.
'Is this still the Muzi Peak I know?' ’
'Why is it so bad?' ’
Then the straw poked into the film, and the white milk quickly entered her mouth under the sucking of Su Yuxuan's small mouth.
With the blessing of a good mood, I enjoyed it with satisfaction.
"That black mouse in the women's toilet should be worth twenty yuan, right?"
Mu Zifeng saw that Zhang Qiang was still planning to go back to twenty, and the old thing was taken out again.
“……”
"You won."
Although he knew that it was impossible for Mu Zifeng to tell others, Zhang Qiang still chose to be safe.
What's more, the breakfast that Mu Zifeng helped him bring before, he didn't pay a dime, and when he thought about it, it wasn't too much of a loss.
"Don't be in my ink, others have already run away."
The two have a tacit understanding. Zhang Qiang quickly reacted, glanced at Qiu Tiantian's seat, and when he saw that there was no one, his originally sad face turned into a laugh in an instant.
"It's miserable to not have people who fall in love every day, it's ......"
Before Mu Zifeng slapped him, Zhang Qiang had already slipped away.
Who's to say no, that's not. ’
Mu Zifeng looked at Su Yuxuan's location, his gaze staring at him.
The other party turned their heads very cooperatively, so the two began to look at each other.